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Lin Yan: "As for those aliens from heaven and earth, if they really harm China.

I'm not dead yet...

Youji girl, although she is in the Demon Cult, she is only in a different camp.

She still has her own bottom line and has never massacred innocent people.

I've been waiting for you for many years. If you don't give me an explanation, you're going to deserve a beating.

Hurry up and have some children, the more the better. With the qualifications of the two of you, the qualifications of the children will not be bad.

Daoxuan, if you have someone you like, hurry up, haha...

Also, I will stay in Qingyun for decades this time, so do whatever you are supposed to do and don’t disturb me."

Seeing the crooked patriarch disappearing, Daoxuan twitched the corners of his mouth. Getting married? He had never thought about it.

"Junior brother, since the ancestors support it, you should choose a good and auspicious day."

…

Dazhufeng Mountain Gate

Lin Yan suddenly appeared here, startling a big yellow dog, and then barked dissatisfied.

"Woof woof woof..."

Suddenly, the woman who was teaching (female beating) four disciples in the distance turned around and seemed to see something incredible.

There was also a fat man who turned a blind eye to the disciples being beaten, and also looked at Lin Yan warily.

"Who are you?"

"Brother Lin?"

"Junior sister, do you know him?"

Lin Yan nodded and said: "Fat man, Miss Su!

Your aesthetic sense needs to be improved."

Tian Buyi was angry, but Suru suppressed his anger. She knew that this mysterious Brother Lin and the experienced fortune teller at the foot of the mountain must be inextricably related to Qingyun.

"Brother Lin, you are really like a dragon that never sees its end. The last time we met was fifty years ago.

But, why do you feel like time will never stop on you?"

Lin Yan laughed and said, "Yeah, I didn't pay much attention.

I heard that Dazhu Peak is very interesting, especially now that you and your wife are the masters of the family.

Do you mind arranging a place for me? I plan to live in Dazhu Peak for several decades.

This fat guy is not bad. Among the elites, your strength is second only to Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi among your peers.

Try to get up early and break through Taiqing, so that Dazhu Peak will be worry-free."

“Brother Lin came to Dazhufeng to settle down, which is our couple’s luck.

I will definitely arrange a satisfactory place for Brother Lin."

Tian Buyi was shocked, how could his cultivation be demonstrated in front of this person? Could this be a peerless expert comparable to Taiqing? He whispered: "Junior sister, who is this?"

Suru glared back and said without lowering her voice: "Is there any need to hide it? I just became a villain in front of Brother Lin.

I don’t know Brother Lin’s identity either. Decades ago, before the war between good and evil, my senior sister and I traveled down the mountain and met Brother Lin.

But I guess that Brother Lin should be the ancestor of Qingyun. Even if he is not, he should be inextricably related to Qingyun.

Am I right, Brother Lin?"

Lin Yan smiled and did not answer directly, "Little girl, you are very smart!"

"Juniors Song Daren/Wu Dayi/Zheng Dali/He Dazhi, meet the seniors!"

The four people, who had just been beaten by Suru and had bruises and swollen faces, also came behind their master and his wife and said to Lin Yan.

"Well, although my cultivation qualifications are not perfect, my character is good.

Practice hard and fight for your master and wife in the future.

Prepare a yard for me, and I am also going to build a bamboo house in the black bamboo forest. I like peace and quiet, so I came to Dazhu Peak where you have two or three big cats and kittens."

"Senior, shall we help you?"

"No, but come with me. If you know where I live, you can come and ask me if you don't understand my cultivation in the future."

…

After a while, several people came to a cliff in the back mountain. Under the cliff was a gurgling stream. Next to the stream, there was a dense bamboo forest composed of black bamboo.

When several people came here, Song Daren and others planned to volunteer.

"Senior, do you want to build a bamboo house here? Let's help you chop the bamboo!"

Tian Buyi looked at these guys. They were so shameful and insignificant. How long should they be cut down?

"I'll go..."

"Whoosh...

Click..."

Before he finished speaking, something happened around him, and no one took action.

Just listen to the sharp sound of wind, and then the bamboo fell like this.

The vacated space seemed to be under some incredible pressure.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the rugged ground suddenly became flat.

Then the bamboo was suspended in the void, and each section was neatly disconnected under the air current.

I saw the bamboo moving again and heading towards the ground. After a while, a small bamboo forest courtyard was successfully built.

Everyone present, whether it was the well-informed Tian Buyi, Su Ru, or his disciples, were all dumbfounded.

What kind of method is this? Is it controlled by a single thought? What kind of shocking cultivation level is required to do this?

"Gudu..."

"Senior... senior's methods are admired by juniors!"

Mr. Tian, ​​who is worthy of being able to bend and stretch, immediately lowered his attitude and said.

"Haha, you don't need to compliment me like this, it's just a small talk.

It’s just a basic use of thoughts, nothing special.”

As he spoke, his eyes were vaguely looking into the distance, as if he was sizing up something.

Suru: "Brother Lin, what's wrong?"

"It's just an interesting thing. Its evil power is second only to Tongtian Peak. You don't need to worry about it. Just wait for the person you are destined for.

Please leave, Wan Jianyi Kuai and You Ji, I think you are busy."

"What……?

Yes, senior, I'll take my leave!"

After several people left, Lin Yan was left alone to build his own small home for the next few decades. On the edge of the small courtyard, in his hands, two acres of land were opened in a short time.

But he suddenly wanted to experience the life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Under the melon fields and plum trees, spring planting and autumn harvest...

…

Not long after Tian Buyi and the others returned to the Shoujing Hall, there was a stream of light outside. When it landed in front of the mountain gate, it was Wan Jianyi.

"Senior Brother Wan!"

"Haha, Junior Brother Tian and Junior Sister Su, I have sent you an invitation."

Tian Buyi: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Wan, you finally got what you wanted."

"Do you know what it is?"

Then Tian Buyi had nothing to hide and asked, "What is the identity of Senior Brother Kezhi?"

Wan Jian said: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Tian, ​​I never thought that he would choose Dazhu Peak as a temporary residence.

I don’t know the specific identity of that person, but Brother Daoxuan and I guess that he is most likely the Patriarch Qingye.

Because Xuanqing Tai Chi was the one who gave it to Senior Brother Daoxuan fifty years ago, and told Senior Brother Daoxuan that whoever reaches the pinnacle of the Supreme Qing Dynasty should tell Senior Brother Daoxuan not to hide anything.

Since that person has come to Dazhu Peak, junior brothers and sisters, you must be respectful and treat him like an ancestor, and do not offend him.
Chapter completed!